Jake Rango Novels & Stories

I gulped, this can’t be real, no no no no no “Oh but it is real” “what do you mean by you’re my wolf?” “Because that’s what I am, your wolf” Tears sprang to my eyes, determined to stop this madness the only way I know how, I took out a bottle of Jack Daniel’s from my bag and drank from it. “Don’t do that Devonne, it’s the full moon in the next five Days….. you finally get to see me, after so long” I drank again and said nothing. “I am a part of you, your trauma forced me into a place where I couldn’t come out, but now you get to meet me”

I wish she’d scream and curse the world for the hand she was dealt, but Brie is still the composed aristocrat she’ll forever force herself to be. I lean against our door, repeatedly running my hand over my face, unable to tear myself away, yet unable to go back inside. I’ll snap. I’ll actually lose my fucking shit if I have to look at her, mangled with tears in her eyes, knowing I’m the cause. Jake, the teenage deckhand who’s father is one of Alex’s high ranking wolves on the Artemis, clears his throat from the middle of the staircase where he’s been perched for Goddess knows how long.

Drake was so frustrated that he didn’t know where to vent his anger. He has seen fear in people, especially in his enemies but seeing the fear of Emily; it seems like she saw him as a monster. He’s an Alpha, the king of the Blue Moon pack. The powerful of all, but he stopped just because he saw Emily’s tears? Damn it! He could feel that there was something different about the girl. He could feel a foreign attraction towards her that he couldn’t explain. What angered him more was that she was emotionally and mentally weak.

I don’t get it at all. “I can see my sexy wife looking like someone’s making a move on her! I have to go beat some guy into submission and stake my claim.” Jake growls, his whole manner swiftly changing, dodges his head to the side aggressively. I follow his line of vision, making out a man in his thirties talking rather animatedly to Emma and Sylvana Carrero in a corner, through a clearing in the crowd. Jake is fast moving towards them before I have time to say a word, like a hawk with prey in its sights.

The conversation seemed to be as tense for him as it was for her. "Right, so my other two brothers are younger than me. Landon is an investment broker in Oregon and Clint, my baby brother, is still in college, and makes Drake look like a chump." He chuckled. "What do you mean?" Drake looking like a chump sounded way out of place. He was the scariest, strongest-looking guy Kari had ever run into. Where there was a soft side of him that he shared with the group, she knew there was more to him. She was grateful that Jake brought him up. It was a good time to poke a little.

The image of a man with curly hair appeared in front of me all of a sudden, and as soon as I saw his face, I knew that I'd seen him before somewhere. "His name is Jake Wang. He was born in China, but his mother is from the United States. He is an employee at Riva Escallions.” As soon as I realized where I had seen him, my first thought was that I had seen Jake in Franco's office previously. He was present and acted as his secretary while he was there. I had his number saved in my phone, so I had no doubt that it was him who had called. Even Franco's black card is still at my place because I never got the chance to call him and bring it back as he instructed me to do. This is despite the fact

"I do what I want without anyon questioning me. Jake shook his head, his expression growing even more hostile. "You're acting recklessly, Raze," he said. "I can't support this decision until you've spoken to your council, once that is done and they accept to this insaneous plan of yours then I have no choice than to be in." Raze bristled at the dismissal, but he knew there was no point in arguing. Jake was the Aloha of The Dark furs pack, they had been friendly towards eachother because of their parents relationship.

Not only did he not bat a single eyelid with a firearm pressed against his head, but he also had a keen sense of observation. Jake watched the footage, not making any rash moves. Meanwhile, James glanced at the black-vested man and laughed. “You look like him, alright. Not even a single trace of a flaw.” “If so, why do you say I’m not the real Jake Graham?” “Your aura.” James explained, “Jake Graham is an extremely influential man. As the King of the Underworld and the honcho of a local turf, he has to exude some sort of aura. But, you, on the other hand…”

And he wonders how any man could take her for granted, unless you are Rome Martinez. He thought more of himself than he thought of his wife. That’s how. Jake was still in the mindset of being at the Ranch. He had to ensure that Hailey and the baby were well-fed and taken care of first. Jake smiled, thinking about how well she handled last night. He never expected her acting to be so realistic. During his absence, he researched Rome’s past and his financial history. Jake learned that he was a runway model for years. His good looks and height made him devastatingly handsome; he was also a playboy in Paris. Hailey should have held herself back from dating him.

"No, he is." "I'm Zharn's assistant," she reminded me. "I've seen Sir Cage, and he's not nice. He's a robot, he's programmed, and he's dangerous. Yet, he was nice to you, and he said he'd see you later. Not to mention he has a gorgeous face." "He really does," I agreed. "But it doesn't mean he finds me attractive in that way. Also, I don't think I want a robotic programmed man." "Trust me, you don't want Cage. You want me," Alpha Jax's voice loomed at the back of my head.